When Lord Damon was strangling them with the black mist, Nymeria was staring from the bed.
Slowly, her eyes were flipped open, and it took minutes for her to register what was happening around her.
She was just staring at the ceiling of the safe space with her brain not working for some seconds.
Then, her last memories started coming back slowly to her; from them leaving for Post 6, to them arriving at Post 6, to the assassination attack on Reynold, and then to the Golem attack.
Then she remembered being pushed off the ground and landing on that wooden stick that pierced right through from her back to her front.
Nymeria closed her eyes tightly as she touched the spot where the wood had hit her...
Just then, the smell of burning flesh made her brain realize she was not the only one in the room..
Taking in her environment, she murmured softly, "Hey... don't tell me I missed the intense fight..."
